I definitely didn't remember the whole thing, but over about the next 4 years I had flashbacks that filled in the gaps. I did see a councellor once or twice (although, after I was better) and he explained that sometimes your brain goes into "survivor mode", like someone who was just in a traumatic car accident says they don't feel any pain. Your brain puts you in a "safe spot" until you're ready to realize what happened and deal with it. Stupid brain. Instead of getting me out of there physically, it got me out of there mentally.
I'll check out that site you posted, if not to learn a little more but to lend an ear and spread the word that there is hope :tongue: And that councellors really aren't that scary. I got paired up with a completely anonymous councellor through a program and as it turned out, he was a close family friend of one of my friend's, so I saw him every Christmas!! Haha. Oy.
Wow, 16 years? My cousin went about that long before really opening that "can of worms" too. And when you do, it's like the emotions were preserved perfectly and they just come out like it happened yesterday eh? Don't be shy about sharing your story even just on that site. It's like sharing your burden and it gets easier to carry if you give out a piece here or there.
I remember in my last year of high school, in a creative writing course, my teacher said that I wrote a lot of light and entertaining things but that just once, he'd like me to write something a little bit more deep and with more emotion. So I wrote a chronicle called "1 in 3" which was like an undelivered letter to the rapist with my scattered memories of the night and my questions to him. The teacher didn't have the guts to criticize it; instant A+!
And now to tie this all back into the original topic... With 1 in 3 women being sexual assault victims, it's no wonder we look for the jerks and a-holes. It's familiar ground to us, and people tend to stick with what's familiar. It's not at all about who finds you attractive, but it's more about the type that you subconsciously go for.
i guess for me, its sort of at the annoying/frustrating part where i'm not sure how to go about confronting it. there's stuff i don't remember. i only remember once, but i'm sure it happened more than once b/c the time i remember...there wasn't a confrontation. (my mom happened to be driving up the driveway and one of his own daughters was in the passenger seat and they BOTH saw it. and still, to this day, his daughter denies it and treats me like shit and so does her brother). like how dare we fucking turn him in for committing a crime.
i have been wondering if i should get hypnotised. it talks about that in the book. :wink: some survivors do this to remember. for me, the scariest part is not knowing everything. i also had to do an interview with some lady...had no clue it was being recorded. i was in one of those rooms where they could see me but i couldn't see in through my side of the window. i was PISSED OFF afterwards b/c we went into the control room and i saw the room i had just been in. i was mad b/c they had been watching and listening to me. i thought it was just me and her, and i was fine with it because the way she went about it was kinda sly and she made me feel comfortable, like she was my friend. we colored and drew pictures together. and then there was the whole "ok, with these two teddy bears...show me what he did to you." which i got A MILLION times at school and home already.
up until i was like 17, i was scared of cops b/c they would constantly stop by the house and pull me out of class to talk about what happened and have me show them with dolls/stuffed animals what he did to me. it was very frustrating b/c i would think "i already showed you!" and of course, the vaginal exam which REALLY hurt!
that was pretty tramatizing. but my point is that i don't remember a thing i said in that interview. i tried asking my mom what all i said...but she said they wouldn't even let my parents listen to it. well then my brother told me it was b/c DHS was trying to take me and my brothers away from our parents. which wasn't new either. there were so many times we almost got taken away from our parents, but we all knew that we had to lie and make everything seem great. i wish i could get a hold of that tape and listen to it. if it still exists. so i've been thinking of getting hypnotised. i want to know everything.
they say quite a few survivors start having flashbacks when they get counseling. its a sign that he or she is ready to work through it.
that's funny about your assignment. i also wrote something like that for a writing class and i got an A+ as well! lol.
that's a scary statistic, isn't it? and to think that a lot of them have no idea its even happened yet...
i can't wait for you to read the book. i could go on and on but i'd rather ya read the book. i don't want to spoil it! :wink::biggrin1: